If You Feel My Love

Chapter Four: Bonded Pair

Fernando traced a hand up and down Analisa’s back as they lay curled together on her bed, the werewolf purred gently as he held her close; he couldn't believe that he had found his mate.

“What happens now?” Analisa asked making Fernando glance at her, he knew that her uncle would never allow them to be together; he wanted nothing more than to claim her as his own. Nuzzling her head, he sighed.

“I’ll think of something…” he murmured making the brunette look at him, her brown eyes looking up into him; however before she could speak there was a knock at the door. Analisa sat up as Fernando moved off the bed and out of sight.

“Come in?” the brunette said as calmly as she could before Freddie stepped back into the room. Analisa looked at him as he glanced about the bedroom.

“Mr. Abramovich requests your presence… formal attire,” he said stiffly making Analisa swallow as she realised what he wanted; she nodded before Freddie left the room.

Talking a deep breath, she climbed off her bed and moved towards her wardrobe, she knew what her uncle was trying to do and she wished that he wouldn’t; it never ended well for her.

“Ana?” Fernando murmured concerned as he reappeared from his hiding place, he watched her as she moved to get changed from her long sleeve top and jeans into a dress.

“What does he want?” the werewolf asked worried as he placed a hand gently on her arm, she looked at him nervously as she stopped what she was doing. Fernando moved closer to his mate, he could sense that something about being called to see her uncle had unsettled her.

“It’s Friday… so he’ll be hosting his weekly gathering,” Analisa muttered bitterly, she would be forced to act as eye-candy for one of Roman’s associates; one that would attempt to take advantage of her later on.

Slipping into her bathroom, the brunette closed the door behind her so that she could change while Fernando stared after her; it was clear that she was holding something back from him.

It wasn’t long before Analisa returned wearing a black/white hybrid illusion pencil dress with V-neck and belt paired with black court shoes.

Fernando stared at her as she brushed her hair, she looked beautiful and he didn't like the idea of another man staring at her like this.

“Promise me that you’ll be safe,” Fernando murmured as he wrapped his arms around Analisa’s waist and nuzzled her neck; he wanted to leave as much of his scent on her as possible.

***

Roman smirked as he looked at his niece as she stepped into the room, he signalled for her to approach before he turned his attention back to the man that he was talking to; who eyed Analisa as she approached.

“William, this is my niece Analisa,” Roman said as he introduced the pair; he smirked as he watched William eye the brunette for a moment before he nodded at the Russian.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Analisa,” William said as he pressed a kiss to the brunette’s hand; one of the guard wolves snarled at the action as if picking up Fernando’s scent over Analisa.

The brunette glanced at her uncle who quickly excused himself to go and talk to someone else; William smiled as he offered Analisa a seat which she took.

“So tell me about yourself Analisa?” he said making the brunette look at him warily, she didn't know what it was but she had a feeling that her uncle had gone and said something that he shouldn’t.

William sipped on his glass of wine as he listened to the brunette, he liked the idea that Roman had discussed with him; he had to admit that it intrigued him and he couldn't wait until they told Analisa.

William reached over and placed a hand on Analisa’s leg making her stare at him, she swallowed nervously as she eyed him wondering what would happen next.

“Analisa,” called Roman making the brunette sigh relieved as she moved to his side, leaving William behind; the businessman frowned as he watched her walk away, the sooner his deal with Roman went through the better.

“Yes uncle?” the brunette asked softly, she knew why she had been summoned, he liked to show off what he had and if it wasn’t for her then he wouldn’t be in this position of power.

Roman signalled for her to take her place, it was clear what he and his friends wanted and she wasn’t going to be able to leave the room until she had done so.

***

It was late when Analisa was finally able to return to her bedroom, she hoped that Fernando was asleep as she slipped out of her black heels and put them away; she didn't want to answer his questions right now.

However there was no doubt in her mind that he had waited for her, as she let her hair down from the tight bun that it had been in; the brunette flinched at the tenderness of her scalp.

It was also at this moment that her werewolf made his presence known; he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her back against his chest.

“You okay?” Fernando asked softly having seen her flinch in the dark, even with the lights off, his keen werewolf eyesight had no problems seeing her at all.

Analisa relaxed into his arms as he unzipped the back of her dress for her, she bit her lip as his fingers trailed along her bare back; she swallowed as turned to face him.

“I’m okay,” Analisa said softly as she slipped out of her dress while Fernando moved to turn the light on, he could sense that she was anything but okay.

The werewolf paused as he spotted the mark on her face after he had turned the light on, he felt a low snarl build in his chest as he realised that she had been harmed.

The brunette didn't look at him as she changed into her primrose heart PJ set, she could hear the upset in his snarl from where she was.

“Ana, who did this to you?” Fernando asked as he moved back to her side, the brunette didn't raise her eyes to look at him making the werewolf whimper as he pulled her into his arms.

He suddenly felt her exhaustion and fear making him sigh before he lifted her up and moved her onto her bed, the brunette curled into his warm chest; Fernando purred gently as he tried to relax her.

He would question her in the morning about what had happened while she was with her uncle, he could sense that whatever it was hadn’t ended well and had resulted in him harming her.

Fernando snarled as he glanced down at Analisa, she seemed so small and in the few hours that he had known her and discovered her, he didn't like it at all.

The werewolf’s thoughts turned to Roman, he swore if it was the last thing that he did that the Russian would pay for all the harm that had caused her.

He didn't care what it took, he knew that the time that humans ruled this world was ending and that the rebellion would soon have enough power to take back what was rightfully theirs.

Looking at Analisa, Fernando hoped that she would understand and would be able to stand by him when the time came for the takeover; he didn't want to lose her over something like this but it needed to be done.